Chapter 671

Li Yuan's ostentatious battle.

There has been a lot of noise in the mountains.

Especially now, when it just arrived, it was also the time for Zhang Feng to have dinner.

Although people in Chang'an like to get up early in the morning and have a belly roll, then they say they are going for a walk, or looking for something to do and make money, and they won't have a meal in the sea until the evening.

But Zhang Feng is completely different here.

The first meal in Mao Shi is right.

But everyone just half a bowl of porridge, plus a corn steamed bun mixed with unknown things.

At noon, everyone has a bowl of porridge and a dark corn bun.

This morning's porridge is different from that at noon. The morning's porridge doesn't add those miscellaneous meat, and people can't chew a trace of meat flavor in the thick porridge

But noon is different.

The porridge is as thick as dry rice. The most important thing is that there is meat in the porridge. Fortunately, if you can stir up a few meat bones, the baby will be hungry in the middle of the night. You can cook in a broken pot and add some tender tree roots dug out from the soil to make a meal, or burn chicken bones and pig bones in the fire and grind them into powder, These are all good things.

But this meal is different at night. Porridge is still that porridge, but everyone has to take two bowls.

A bowl of porridge, a bowl of chicken mixed with wild vegetables, and unknown things, such as broth, pork, goose, eggs and so on.

It can be said that everyone is looking forward to this meal.

It is also at this time of every day that people on the whole mountain, no matter how tired they are, hold high the rice basin, like a refined new year, grinning foolishly.

Today is different.

Li Yuan's high-profile appearance ceremony is the next meal that everyone likes to talk about in line or squatting on the ground.

"You haven't seen that battle today! You can smell the smell of wine from a distance. The smell of wine is like the Royal Wine!"

The people of Tonghui square, who were squatting together and separated from these people, looked at those people who were talking like fools and said, "you can! Do you know that the old man's wine is also our dean's!"

Listen to this.

In an instant, the people and craftsmen were not calm.

"What!"

"What are you talking about? This is the wine made by the dean?"

"It's impossible! When I was rich, I also drank wine. I even drank a penny and a bamboo barrel of beer. That thing and taste are better than that royal jelly!"

"This wine was really brewed by the dean? Doesn't that mean that our dean couldn't go down to earth that day? By the way, you seem to be from the dean's street. Can you tell me about the dean?"

The people of Tonghui workshop, hearing the speech, were satisfied and boasted about Zhang Feng's deeds while eating.

"Say our dean!"

"That's a wonderful person. Do you all know Chang'an University?"

When they heard the speech, they ordered their heads like chickens pecking rice. While sucking porridge along the eaves of the bowl, they stared at the people in Tonghui square.

The speaker put down his bowl one size larger than his face, wiped his mouth and said, "in fact, the Dean, I heard that he was born a long time ago. Guess what?"

"What's the matter?"

"Which doll have you ever seen? The midwife didn't cry next? But our dean is different! When he comes out of life, he laughs up to the sky!"

"Hiss --!"

When they heard the speech, they couldn't help being silly.

The crowd asked curiously, "isn't the Dean really a God? Who wasn't born to cry? It's really different. No wonder he can be named a viscount in the emperor's book at a young age. He can still have such skills! He was born different from us!"

"That's not true! The old scholar of Chang'an University who is now offering wine personally said it! And you haven't seen that every time the Dean does good deeds, his head is shining with gold!"

Everyone was surprised.

No wonder the Dean never wears a hat. It turns out that wearing a hat affects his magic power?

"So, alas, we're making love to the gods, aren't we?"

The people in Tonghui square hummed twice, and the meaning was self-evident.

"You don't eat! Eating can't stop your mouth, can you?"

The old he who finished the meal on one side listened while sharing the meal. At first, he thought it was nothing, but the more he said, the more he crossed the fucking line!

Let these people chew on the root of their tongue. What's the point?

After he roared, he didn't care about these people. Instead, he took out a large pot of stewed red pig hooves from the temporarily built kitchen, kicked them on the pillar with a bowl of brine and said, "Mom, eat and eat. Follow those stubborn people one day and eat you sooner or later! Don't send food to Fengzi!"

"Oh, oh, oh."

The dog son lingered and stared at the bowl that belonged to him, carrying the porridge basin, and followed Lao he into the cabin.